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Chapter 801: Reason

Who knew that Han Jian didn't give him any response, but gave him an extremely rare smile.

When the prince wanted to say something else, Han Jian had already opened the distance between the two of them. If he spoke again, only the two of them could hear what he said.

Seeing that scarlet figure seemed to be in the snow and fog, the prince snorted fiercely, then turned and left.

After walking out of the Qianyuan Palace, he suddenly remembered that it was he, the prince of a country, who was sending the eunuch away just now!

Thinking of this, the prince's face almost turned green with anger. How dare he?

In fact, the prince didn't care about the answer to the question just now. In his opinion, when he ascended the throne, the man named Han must not be retained.

But when will the day of ascending the throne come?

hateful!

When Han Jian appeared in the side hall of Qianyuan Palace, Hong Wenzheng came out of the main hall and immediately poured him a cup of hot tea and asked with a smile: "Master sent the prince back?"

Han Jian glanced at him with no expression on his face. He took a sip of tea and then hummed softly.

Hong Wen didn't take it seriously. His master had had this attitude since he followed Han Jian, and he had long been used to it.

So he kept to himself and continued, "His Majesty has woken up just now and was very unhappy when he heard the noise outside."

Han Jian still didn't speak. There were only two masters and apprentices in the room. "It seems that Your Majesty is still worried about His Highness. His Highness may not be able to hold on to such a huge empire."

"Whether we can hold on or not depends on our Xiao family."

Han Jian put down his tea cup and suddenly said this.

Hong Wen's expression immediately changed. No matter how much Master gained His Majesty's favor, these words were truly treasonous. This...

He immediately hurried to the window and heard Han Jian's lazy voice behind him, "There is no one!"

After saying that, he stood up and said, "Okay, since His Majesty is awake, let me go and take a look."

In the palace in the front yard, Emperor Yufeng was indeed awake, but he looked a little scary at this time.

Although he is only in the grade where he has just learned his destiny, he seems to be in his late teens.

All the flesh on his face has become thin and dry, and a lot of his hair has fallen out, and it is almost turning white.

Seeing Han Jian come in, he put down the official document in his hand and sighed longly, "Did you see that none of these people really care about me? They are all thinking about the people below me.

That chair."

Han Jian stood not far away with his hands lowered and did not answer the words.

These few sentences were just the complaints of the emperor in front of him. Han Jian knew this clearly, so he just had to stand.

Just let Emperor Yufeng see that there is a pair of ears here.

"I have so many sons, which one really cares about my health? I originally thought that Lao Qi was a good one, and I also thought about helping him, gathering some of his three former forces and giving them to him.

With.

As a result, you also saw it and actually remembered the crooked ways. If you hadn't dug up those things, I wouldn't be able to believe it. Who knows if what I'm like now is related to his actions."

The room was quiet, and the lights were dancing and burning without a trace of smoke.

Emperor Yufeng then talked about the sixth prince again, "His biological mother was humble. I wanted to give him candy when he was a child, so I found Concubine Gao as his adoptive mother. Otherwise, in this deep palace, how would he survive?"

The truth.”

Han Jian naturally knew this very well. It happened when Emperor Yufeng was in his residence.

It's just that even Han Jian didn't know that Emperor Yufeng originally found Concubine Gao for the sixth prince because of such a small reason.

Everyone thought that Emperor Yufeng valued Concubine Gao and wanted to give her another son even though she clearly had two biological sons.

It was to fight against Queen Zhao.

Emperor Yufeng continued to talk a lot, starting from the prince to the courtiers, and then talked about the current situation.

"Everyone thought that I was going to die soon, and they all came to support the prince. They clearly forgot that this world is still my world!"

Han Jian didn't speak until this moment, "Your Majesty, the war in Datong is very tense. I heard that the prince seems to be planning to take action after the new year."

After scolding for a while, Emperor Yufeng's anger also subsided a lot. After hearing this, he frowned and said displeased: "What does he know about the changes? Can he understand the things on the battlefield with just a soft bag?"

Such words came out, which shows that he is extremely dissatisfied with the prince.

Han Jian remained unmoved and continued: "His Royal Highness has been dissatisfied with King Chen for a long time. He probably wants to use this opportunity to replace himself with his confidant."

Emperor Yufeng was immediately furious, "Does he have no brains? No matter how annoying Xiao Yu is, he is not shy in fighting. Why don't we use him at this time and let him return to the capital to irritate people?"

As he spoke, he threw the things in his hands to the ground, pointed at the fold and said: "With this posture, next year's battle can be fought quickly? Instead of using up his little brain to think of some dirty tricks, it would be better to let

After Xiao Yu finished the battle, he could just die on the battlefield.

The mourning after death is nothing, what matters is that one of them is completely extinct! After all, that girl from the Xie family can't give birth to a child."

Hearing this, Han Jian's face showed a rare hint of doubt.

Emperor Yufeng probably thought it was funny, so he pointed at him and laughed, "What? You don't know?"

Han Jian quickly bowed and said, "I dare not make any assumptions."

"She is not from this life," Emperor Yufeng's eyes suddenly fell on the night sky outside the glass window, and his voice became a little unspeakably erratic. He seemed to have remembered something mysterious, "I originally came here.

It was just an unintentional entanglement, so without her soul in this world, she would not be able to give birth to a son."

When Han Jian heard this, he knew that this must be the concept instilled in Emperor Yufeng by the imperial master, and he no longer took it seriously.

The current king has become like this, and most of the credit comes from the national advisor.

In Han Jian's eyes, the Imperial Master might indeed have some mysterious abilities, but in his opinion, there was no advantage in him at all.

Such a nagging person should be tied to a tree and burned to death.

Of course, such words must not be heard by the emperor in front of him, otherwise he may be the one who dies.

Whatever comes to mind, Emperor Yufeng suddenly said: "Why hasn't the Imperial Master come for several days? Why? Does he even dare to be disrespectful to me?"

Han Jian hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is unaware of something. The Imperial Master had a premonition of some secrets, and by chance, he got a female disciple, who has now become a saint.

For the sake of my great enlightenment for thousands of generations, the National Preceptor has been cultivating saints recently to be the successor of the next National Preceptor."

This statement could not have been more correct, and it echoed Emperor Yufeng's values ​​all along.

But this time, after Han Jian finished speaking, Emperor Yufeng suddenly stood up.

It's just that because his body is too weak now, he is out of breath and his eyesight is getting dark.

When he finally regained his breath, he realized that Han Jian was already calmly supporting him.

Emperor Yufeng suddenly realized that he was already so unbearable.

His eyes fell on Han Jian's face for a long time. He could not see anything in this dead face, but he still remembered his purpose.

Immediately holding the table, he threw Han Jian away, "Go! Go and call him over to me to train disciples? I am still sitting in this seat, who should I replace him with? Huh?"

He helped me get to this position step by step, and now I need him exactly when I need him. Who will he replace? Does he no longer want to work for me? Or does he have other ideas? "


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